After lunch, Simon rushed to Santa Monica to start his afternoon work.
After sending the man away, Catherine and Janet went to a living room on the second floor to chat.
A girl named Claire brought juice. Catherine thanked her. After the other party left, she asked Janet, who was leaning on the sofa and holding a thick folder open, "Why do you let such a girl at home?"
Janet hummed and stretched out her hand. When Catherine reluctantly put the juice into her hand, she bit the straw and asked, "What's wrong?"
Knowing that this girl was asking questions knowingly, Catherine curiously glanced at the dense data sheets printed on Janet's knees and said, "Aren't you afraid that Simon will mess around?"
"I really hope this happens," Janet said suddenly, her lowered eyes flickering at the folders spread out in front of her, and she seemed to be frustrated: "Alison and the others are young, beautiful, and obedient. How wonderful. It’s a pity that in his eyes it’s just ABCD.”
Catherine felt that she might have heard wrongly: "Huh?"
Janet suddenly retracted her thoughts, raised her head and made a face at Catherine, and said with a smile: "It's nothing."
"You..." Catherine paused and asked tentatively: "Is there something wrong between you and Simon?"
"Of course not," Janet shook her head and said, "We are very adapted to the current life. It feels the same as before. You know, this should be the best state for marriage. I am now the second dimension in the world. Stroll Oh, Janet Westeros, are you envious?”
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After lunch, Simon rushed to Santa Monica to start his afternoon work.
After sending the man away, Catherine and Janet went to a living room on the second floor to chat.
A girl named Claire brought juice. Catherine thanked her. After the other party left, she asked Janet, who was leaning on the sofa and holding a thick folder open, "Why do you let such a girl at home?"
Janet hummed and stretched out her hand. When Catherine reluctantly put the juice into her hand, she bit the straw and asked, "What's wrong?"
Knowing that this girl was asking questions knowingly, Catherine curiously glanced at the dense data sheets printed on Janet's knees and said, "Aren't you afraid that Simon will mess around?"
"I really hope this happens," Janet said suddenly, her lowered eyes flickering at the folders spread out in front of her, and she seemed to be frustrated: "Alison and the others are young, beautiful, and obedient. How wonderful. It’s a pity that in his eyes it’s just ABCD.”
Catherine felt that she might have heard wrongly: "Huh?"
Janet suddenly retracted her thoughts, raised her head and made a face at Catherine, and said with a smile: "It's nothing."
"You..." Catherine paused and asked tentatively: "Is there something wrong between you and Simon?"
"Of course not," Janet shook her head and said, "We are very adapted to the current life. It feels the same as before. You know, this should be the best state for marriage. I am now the second dimension in the world. Stroll Oh, Janet Westeros, are you envious?”
After lunch, Simon rushed to Santa Monica to start his afternoon work.
After sending the man away, Catherine and Janet went to a living room on the second floor to chat.
A girl named Claire brought juice. Catherine thanked her. After the other party left, she asked Janet, who was leaning on the sofa and holding a thick folder open, "Why do you let such a girl at home?"
Janet hummed and stretched out her hand. When Catherine reluctantly put the juice into her hand, she bit the straw and asked, "What's wrong?"
Knowing that this girl was asking questions knowingly, Catherine curiously glanced at the dense data sheets printed on Janet's knees and said, "Aren't you afraid that Simon will mess around?"
"I really hope this happens," Janet said suddenly, her lowered eyes flickering at the folders spread out in front of her, and she seemed to be frustrated: "Alison and the others are young, beautiful, and obedient. How wonderful. It’s a pity that in his eyes it’s just ABCD.”
Catherine felt that she might have heard wrongly: "Huh?"
Janet suddenly retracted her thoughts, raised her head and made a face at Catherine, and said with a smile: "It's nothing."
"You..." Catherine paused and asked tentatively: "Is there something wrong between you and Simon?"
"Of course not," Janet shook her head and said, "We are very adapted to the current life. It feels the same as before. You know, this should be the best state for marriage. I am now the second dimension in the world. Stroll Oh, Janet Westeros, are you envious?”
After lunch, Simon rushed to Santa Monica to start his afternoon work.
After sending the man away, Catherine and Janet went to a living room on the second floor to chat.
A girl named Claire brought juice. Catherine thanked her. After the other party left, she asked Janet, who was leaning on the sofa and holding a thick folder open, "Why do you let such a girl at home?"
Janet hummed and stretched out her hand. When Catherine reluctantly put the juice into her hand, she bit the straw and asked, "What's wrong?"
Knowing that this girl was asking questions knowingly, Catherine curiously glanced at the dense data sheets printed on Janet's knees and said, "Aren't you afraid that Simon will mess around?"
"I really hope this happens," Janet said suddenly, her lowered eyes flickering at the folders spread out in front of her, and she seemed to be frustrated: "Alison and the others are young, beautiful, and obedient. How wonderful. It’s a pity that in his eyes it’s just ABCD.”
Catherine felt that she might have heard wrongly: "Huh?"
Janet suddenly retracted her thoughts, raised her head and made a face at Catherine, and said with a smile: "It's nothing."
"You..." Catherine paused and asked tentatively: "Is there something wrong between you and Simon?"
"Of course not," Janet shook her head and said, "We are very adapted to the current life. It feels the same as before. You know, this should be the best state for marriage. I am now the second dimension in the world. Stroll Oh, Janet Westeros, are you envious?”
After lunch, Simon rushed to Santa Monica to start his afternoon work.
After sending the man away, Catherine and Janet went to a living room on the second floor to chat.
A girl named Claire brought juice. Catherine thanked her. After the other party left, she asked Janet, who was leaning on the sofa and holding a thick folder open, "Why do you let such a girl at home?"
Janet hummed and stretched out her hand. When Catherine reluctantly put the juice into her hand, she bit the straw and asked, "What's wrong?"
Knowing that this girl was asking questions knowingly, Catherine curiously glanced at the dense data sheets printed on Janet's knees and said, "Aren't you afraid that Simon will mess around?"
"I really hope this happens," Janet said suddenly, her lowered eyes flickering at the folders spread out in front of her, and she seemed to be frustrated: "Alison and the others are young, beautiful, and obedient. How wonderful. It’s a pity that in his eyes it’s just ABCD.”
Catherine felt that she might have heard wrongly: "Huh?"
Janet suddenly retracted her thoughts, raised her head and made a face at Catherine, and said with a smile: "It's nothing."
"You..." Catherine paused and asked tentatively: "Is there something wrong between you and Simon?"
"Of course not," Janet shook her head and said, "We are very adapted to the current life. It feels the same as before. You know, this should be the best state for marriage. I am now the second dimension in the world. Stroll Oh, Janet Westeros, are you envious?”
After lunch, Simon rushed to Santa Monica to start his afternoon work.
After sending the man away, Catherine and Janet went to a living room on the second floor to chat.
A girl named Claire brought juice. Catherine thanked her. After the other party left, she asked Janet, who was leaning on the sofa and holding a thick folder open, "Why do you let such a girl at home?"
Janet hummed and stretched out her hand. When Catherine reluctantly put the juice into her hand, she bit the straw and asked, "What's wrong?"
Knowing that this girl was asking questions knowingly, Catherine curiously glanced at the dense data sheets printed on Janet's knees and said, "Aren't you afraid that Simon will mess around?"
"I really hope this happens," Janet said suddenly, her lowered eyes flickering at the folders spread out in front of her, and she seemed to be frustrated: "Alison and the others are young, beautiful, and obedient. How wonderful. It’s a pity that in his eyes it’s just ABCD.”
Catherine felt that she might have heard wrongly: "Huh?"
Janet suddenly retracted her thoughts, raised her head and made a face at Catherine, and said with a smile: "It's nothing."
"You..." Catherine paused and asked tentatively: "Is there something wrong between you and Simon?"
"Of course not," Janet shook her head and said, "We are very adapted to the current life. It feels the same as before. You know, this should be the best state for marriage. I am now the second dimension in the world. Stroll Oh, Janet Westeros, are you envious?”
After lunch, Simon rushed to Santa Monica to start his afternoon work.
After sending the man away, Catherine and Janet went to a living room on the second floor to chat.
A girl named Claire brought juice. Catherine thanked her. After the other party left, she asked Janet, who was leaning on the sofa and holding a thick folder open, "Why do you let such a girl at home?"
Janet hummed and stretched out her hand. When Catherine reluctantly put the juice into her hand, she bit the straw and asked, "What's wrong?"
Knowing that this girl was asking questions knowingly, Catherine curiously glanced at the dense data sheets printed on Janet's knees and said, "Aren't you afraid that Simon will mess around?"
"I really hope this happens," Janet said suddenly, her lowered eyes flickering at the folders spread out in front of her, and she seemed to be frustrated: "Alison and the others are young, beautiful, and obedient. How wonderful. It’s a pity that in his eyes it’s just ABCD.”
Catherine felt that she might have heard wrongly: "Huh?"
Janet suddenly retracted her thoughts, raised her head and made a face at Catherine, and said with a smile: "It's nothing."
"You..." Catherine paused and asked tentatively: "Is there something wrong between you and Simon?"
"Of course not," Janet shook her head and said, "We are very adapted to the current life. It feels the same as before. You know, this should be the best state for marriage. I am now the second dimension in the world. Stroll Oh, Janet Westeros, are you envious?”
After lunch, Simon rushed to Santa Monica to start his afternoon work.
After sending the man away, Catherine and Janet went to a living room on the second floor to chat.
A girl named Claire brought juice. Catherine thanked her. After the other party left, she asked Janet, who was leaning on the sofa and holding a thick folder open, "Why do you let such a girl at home?"
Janet hummed and stretched out her hand. When Catherine reluctantly put the juice into her hand, she bit the straw and asked, "What's wrong?"
Knowing that this girl was asking questions knowingly, Catherine curiously glanced at the dense data sheets printed on Janet's knees and said, "Aren't you afraid that Simon will mess around?"
"I really hope this happens," Janet said suddenly, her lowered eyes flickering at the folders spread out in front of her, and she seemed to be frustrated: "Alison and the others are young, beautiful, and obedient. How wonderful. It’s a pity that in his eyes it’s just ABCD.”
Catherine felt that she might have heard wrongly: "Huh?"
Janet suddenly retracted her thoughts, raised her head and made a face at Catherine, and said with a smile: "It's nothing."
"You..." Catherine paused and asked tentatively: "Is there something wrong between you and Simon?"
"Of course not," Janet shook her head and said, "We are very adapted to the current life. It feels the same as before. You know, this should be the best state for marriage. I am now the second dimension in the world. Stroll Oh, Janet Westeros, are you envious?”
After lunch, Simon rushed to Santa Monica to start his afternoon work.
After sending the man away, Catherine and Janet went to a living room on the second floor to chat.
A girl named Claire brought juice. Catherine thanked her. After the other party left, she asked Janet, who was leaning on the sofa and holding a thick folder open, "Why do you let such a girl at home?"
Janet hummed and stretched out her hand. When Catherine reluctantly put the juice into her hand, she bit the straw and asked, "What's wrong?"
Knowing that this girl was asking questions knowingly, Catherine curiously glanced at the dense data sheets printed on Janet's knees and said, "Aren't you afraid that Simon will mess around?"
"I really hope this happens," Janet said suddenly, her lowered eyes flickering at the folders spread out in front of her, and she seemed to be frustrated: "Alison and the others are young, beautiful, and obedient. How wonderful. It’s a pity that in his eyes it’s just ABCD.”
Catherine felt that she might have heard wrongly: "Huh?"
Janet suddenly retracted her thoughts, raised her head and made a face at Catherine, and said with a smile: "It's nothing."
"You..." Catherine paused and asked tentatively: "Is there something wrong between you and Simon?"
"Of course not," Janet shook her head and said, "We are very adapted to the current life. It feels the same as before. You know, this should be the best state for marriage. I am now the second dimension in the world. Stroll Oh, Janet Westeros, are you envious?”